I've always been fascinated by dirt. As a child I'd fill up a wagon full of dirt. Mold it to look like mountains then slowly turn on the garden hose by way of creating a moving river. Watching the particles of dirt move inspired me to pay close attention to how all things and elements make their way through us and beyond. Dirt is very important to a lot of living things. Growing up in Montana meant learning how to garden huge lays of land while irrigating the fields that would soon become hay for the cattle and others wanting to be fed. If the dirt wasn't right multiple layers of living creatures were going to be affected as well as infected. What are you doing with the soil in your personal life? Is it being listened to or fortified by the existence of spiritual nourishment? Your mind body and soul serves as a stream. What you learn today isn't for today but rather to be taught down the river. How you learn today isn't added weight to your everyday because the way it's given to you isn't always the most pleasant feeling and or experience. A great friend and I were blessed to be invited to perform radio shows on a very dinky radio station in a town no bigger than a tooth. Neither one of us stood in shame and or judgement. We looked at the invitation as being part of the bigger plan for broadcasting. It's the digital age and most of the performers on the air today have no clue how to survive when their number is up. Oh it's coming but ego keeps them from learning the new tricks of the trade. It's no different then newspaper and even banking. The river constantly flows with particles of dirt marching right along with it. If you don't study the method of madness you'll be stealing someone's soil tomorrow. You don't have to believe in God to know we are in the center of evolution. Gripping it's truth is a reason to grow a mountain. But if you study the shape of a rolling hill it too moves.